Sometimes life
is poetry;
the convergence
of effort and
imagination,
… sometimes this
alignment happens
without us,
without thought
…a random
juxtaposition
an errant proton,
a wild electron,
arranging, grabbing
connecting and making
everything slide
into place
and
work
just
right
Lexicon of Depravity, Madness and Joy
The inane ramblings of an unrequited writer, artist and runner
